[Holy shit. Holy shit?? B slumps back against the couch, his eyebrows apparently trying to leave his face entirely.]
You...
Holy shit.
[Then he starts laughing, somewhere between disbelieving and... almost relieved. He pushes his hand up under his under his shades, covering his eyes for the moment.]
See, dude, here I was wondering when I was gonna need to bring this up.
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You...
Holy shit.
[Then he starts laughing, somewhere between disbelieving and... almost relieved. He pushes his hand up under his under his shades, covering his eyes for the moment.]
See, dude, here I was wondering when I was gonna need to bring this up.